"Shit!" I yelled, scrambling for the door behind me. It hadno door knob on the inside. I was locked in. Frantic, Ibegan feeling all around the door an... the walls for a lightswitch, my panic beginning to overwhelm me.Finally, I found a button and pressed it. **TRAINING ENGAGED**Said a voice. **BEGIN LEVEL 1, SUBJEGATION ***Snap*An overhead spot-light turned on and I could finally seethe room. The spot light was aimed at a mannequin standingat the far wall.A male mannequin. Anatomically correct.. She came in and immediately started asking me about my business; how things were going, did I have any interesting projects I was working on, as she prepared for and began the examination. It was an even more effective distraction than Doctor Tomlin's boating, cottage diversion. My sexual brain and my professional mind were pretty well separated so it was hard for them to both function at the same time.She performed her work quickly and efficiently much like Doctor Tomlin had but I was much. She smiles. As they reach the bedroom, he puts her in the bed. He says finish your pants, as he goes to the cabinet that holds the toys. He pulls out the handcuffs, and the toy he knows she loves the best, the vibrator. He looks at her, sitting there on the bed, with her hair still wet from the shower, her long blonde hair is still a mess from the towel, he loves that look on her. So carefree, a woman so positive of herself that she can do anything with it and still look so damn hot, the hair. My mind flashed back to seeing him cumming and the intense sensations of feeling and tasting his cum on my tongue which took me to rock hard immediately. I felt him loosen his legs a little more, but I didn’t squirm away this time. What I did was loosen my leg grip a little, and start thrusting with longer strokes of my own. Zander didn’t squirm away either so I continued until I could feel my dick becoming exposed by the leg of my shorts riding up. The feeling of my bare hardness sliding.